Saturday, March 30, 2013

Poem without title

The moon is bright in the night sky
As I watch the shadows dance to the rhythm
Of the flickering candle light
Staring into the small flame
Mesmerized by it's seducing dance
Nothing except the darkness and the light
With shadows dancing at the edges of my sight
Losing myself and my mind
I forget the pain
And embrace the flame
To be rise again
As the phoenix rising again
I look back to see shadows waving good bye
As I fly into the night sky
With the bright white moon's light
I fly higher and higher
With wings of flame
Soaring through a beautiful night
With sleeping cities and calm seas

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